The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Zhang Kuang jumped up violently and rushed forward to help her.Xia Zhitao took Zhang Kuang's outstretched hand, and his shortness of breath from running gradually eased.Looking at the hard concrete floor, Zhang Kuang felt dissatisfied.She rummaged through the Qiankun bag, took out a light yellow carpet that was still soft to the touch, and spread it on the floor carefully.

Xia Zhitao was surprised to see the rug suddenly appear in her hands, but thinking about it, Zhang Kuang came here through time travel, so she must have her own storage method.

The two sat down next to the embankment.

Zhang Kuang was in high spirits, and quietly rubbed his body in Xia Zhitao's direction: "You, why are you here?"

Sitting on the carpet, Xia Zhitao brushed back the long hair that had been loosened by the running, and said, "Answer my question first, why did you come to the river embankment? You are not afraid of being robbed in such a remote place."

The leader said that she robbed others, and anyone who dared to rob her would be courting death.

Zhang Kuang tilted his head and looked at Xia Zhitao. She deliberately prolonged her tone, and there was a small wave of grievance at the end: "I'm not happy."

She was born to be very good-looking, but at this moment she frowned slightly, the old peach blossom wine hidden in her eyes was unsealed, and the wine was strong, filled with a rich and deep fragrance.People are willing to get drunk before resting, and fall drunk in the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky.

Her eyebrows drooped, revealing a sad and depressed mood all over her body: "I am very, very sad, but there is no one to chat with, so I have to go out for a walk alone."

In fact, the lord leader has long since thrown away her previous petty emotions to Java. At present, she is happily dancing disco in her heart, and even wants to set off fireworks to celebrate.

But because his wife was here, in order to win sympathy, the leader pretended to be crying, and shamelessly brought his face closer, blinking at you.

Beauty temptation, foul! !

Xia Zhitao couldn't help rubbing her hair, and his tone became much gentler, as if coaxing a child: "What's wrong?"

Kid Zhang Kuang was very happy to get a head pat, and leaned his head on Xia Zhitao's shoulder in an insatiable way.Thinking about her pitiful expression, Xia Zhitao couldn't bear to push her away after all.

Zhang Kuang leaned on his shoulder and recounted what had happened with embellishment, in a tone as grievous as possible.Xia Zhitao also knew only a little about the entertainment industry, so he didn't know how deep the water was.She could only hug Zhang Kuang and comfort him softly.

Zhang Kuang naturally took the opportunity to rub in Xia Zhitao's direction again.However, although Zhang Kuang seemed to be lying on the other person's body, she actually held most of her weight, not wanting to press down on her lover, and just leaned gently.

The two leaned together quietly, watching the last ray of sunset sinking into the ground, and the night spread out like silk, taking every corner of the sky as their own.

Suddenly, Zhang Kuang looked at Xia Zhitao, and whispered, "Taotao, Taotao, little Taozi, don't show them—"

"I just dance for you, okay?"

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Xia Zhitao looked at her, and nodded in a strange way.

The leader stood up very happily, she straightened her clothes, and then snapped her fingers.

With a "snap", Zhang Kuang appeared in Zhang Kuang's hand a white brocade robe that was as bright as clouds. On the robe was embroidered with Qionglou Yuyu, the sun, moon and stars with gold thread, which was very luxurious.

She half knelt down and put on Xia Zhitao's outer robe.

Covering her body with white brocade, it blocked the cool moisture of the night.The silk on the inner layer didn't feel as cold as imagined, but had a trace of heat to the touch, warming up the whole body.

Xia Zhitao stared blankly at Zhang Kuang half-kneeling in front of him, his bony hands gently tied the thin neckline for her.

"It'll be warmer this way."

The fluff on the neckline rubbed against Xia Zhitao's cheek, a little itchy.Zhang Kuang put his hand on the fine fluff and pushed it out, making Xia Zhitao more comfortable.

"Thank you." Xia Zhitao whispered.

Zhang Kuang smiled and stood up.Xia Zhitao suddenly had an inexplicable urge to grab her hands.

The leader chose a good position, and with a thought, the clothes on her body turned into a black robe in an instant.

The wife wears a white robe, and she wears a black robe.One black and one white, isn't this the legendary couple outfit? ! !

The leader silently gave a thumbs up for his carefulness.

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The black robe fluttered with the wind.The cold evening wind dances with the fallen leaves. The thin branches and leaves cannot bear the cold moonlight pouring down, and the overflowing light spreads from the sky like a waterfall.

And she stood in the moonlight.

The light was like a painter's meticulous ink brush, and with a few strokes, her outline was traced in the thick night.

Xia Zhitao didn't expect Zhang Kuang to really do what he said.Ever since he met her, that person has not looked like the leader of the Demon Cult—such as now.

Sometimes the dance steps are as fast as a rushing stream, and sometimes as long as an eternal pool.The dark silk outlines her slender figure, and all her movements are crisp, clear and powerful, looking strong yet flexible.

Petals all over the sky gather and disperse, sometimes turning into a long sword of silver frost, sometimes turning into a sharp spear, sometimes forming a flexible long whip, ever-changing, no trace can be found.And her voice melted into the lonely night, like a loving kiss on the forehead.

"In 230, the red-tasseled spear was broken during the Xinyue Incident. The flames of war licked the body of the gun, turned it into ashes and mixed it into the scorched earth, and the head of the fine iron spear was also smashed under the horse's hoof."

Madness seems to come step by step from the depths of time, every dance step is on the scattered gilt petals.Thousands of petals came from far away and danced around her, brighter and more dazzling than the sun, moon and stars.

The clear tone embraced the streamer in the dancing steps, and she seemed to be a storyteller in a teahouse at the moment, taking a sip of tea and telling the old stories.About the past that dissipated in the long river of history, about the red tasseled gun buried in gunpowder.

The narration has no beginning and no end, only half of it is left, but the rest is hidden in the dance steps and handed over to the viewer to decide.

"No more weapons from now on."

The air boiled inch by inch, and the hand reaching out to Xia Zhitao ignited the complicated thoughts hidden in the gaps, spreading all the tenderness deep in his heart.

The beating heartbeat like the beating of a drum reveals the loss of mind at this moment, all the hustle and bustle goes away, and all things in the world gather their voices for her, and remain silent.

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Looking at the brightly lit room from a distance, Zhang Kuang knew that the two younger brothers were not asleep.Thinking about jumping out of the window, it was indeed easier than unlocking it, Zhang Kuang pushed lightly, and the glass window opened for her.The heating in the room was blowing in, and the two younger brothers were nestling on the sofa and eating melon seeds.

Zhang Kuangyue entered the room with a pleasant expression, and said, "Ma'am, did you call me here? You did a good job."

Song Muchhao said triumphantly, "That's it, that's it!"

Lu Qian was very curious and asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Zhang Kuang replied: "Going to dance for Madam."

What are you dancing?

dance? ?

The younger brothers were startled: "The leader of the demon sect also wants to learn to dance? Boss, is there anything else you don't know?"

Zhang Kuang coughed, and said, "You don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills. People are floating in the rivers and lakes. It's always good to know more."

"I didn't dance for everyone," the leader tried to save some of his worth when he saw the younger brothers whose worldview was tarnished. "There were only three times in total, and I dedicated it to my wife twice."

Song Muzhao bit his melon seeds and thought about it for a long time, and finally decided not to dwell on the mysterious question of "why the leader of the Demon Cult can dance".Anyway, the wife is happy, the leader is happy, and their little brother can also be happy and get a reward or something.

"But having said that," Zhang Kuang said, "Madam seems to like watching dancing. I plan to learn what I saw on TV—ballet."

With a "crash", the melon seeds were scattered all over the ground.

My arrogance, ah,

As the leader of the Demon Cult, you want to dance ballet? ?

Whether you're dancing in a black robe or a pink tutu, it's full of disobedience, okay? !

The little brothers were stunned, and they couldn't imagine the leader's shy appearance dancing ballet on tiptoe. That picture was a bit scary.

"...What kind of expressions do you have?" Zhang Kuang was speechless, "Why can't I learn ballet?"

In order to maintain the tall image of the leader in his heart, Lu Qian decided to strangle the leader's ballet dream in the cradle.He took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it, and pulled out a news feed.

"Compared to that!" Lu Qianyu said earnestly, "Boss, take a look at this, I think this is a godsend opportunity, an opportunity tailored for you, Boss!"

The news is quite long, but the content is simple.

Yinglu Entertainment and Yali Video will jointly create a female star selection event.Hundreds of girls were selected from the sea to compete on the same stage, and they continued to learn and grow under the challenges provided by the program.

Finally, after layers of screening and popularity competition, six girls with their own characteristics were selected to become future stars.These six girls will have the opportunity to sign a contract with Yinglu Entertainment, become its artistes and make their official debut.

The article is a bit long, and it introduces in detail the theme of the show's "Dancing Youth, Shining Years", as well as various audition details and the like.

Zhang Kuang finished watching silently, and choked out a sentence: "Why do I feel that it's a bit like the emperor choosing a concubine..."

It's over, the boss described it like this, it seems that it is really inexplicable?

Lu Qian said, "Well, don't worry about these details. Boss, isn't your goal to become a superstar and make money? I think this opportunity is pretty good."

Zhang Kuang pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, it's really good. But—"

Her "but" dragged on for a long time, and Lu Qian's heart was raised in his throat, for fear that the boss would abandon the persona of the leader of the Demon Cult and become a dancing little princess.

Zhang Kuang turned to the detailed requirements at the bottom of the news, she tapped one of them with her fingertips, and said in a regretful tone, "I don't have an ID card."

Lu Qian: "..."

Song Muzhao: "..."

Zhang Kuang added: "It seems that there is no home address, birth certificate, education certificate, employment certificate, and physical examination report."

She concluded: "My father has long passed away, and I don't know whether my mother is dead or alive. This birth certificate alone is already hopeless. How should I participate?"